Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?
Chapter 227 It seems that my rank is higher than theirs!
Ye Tian continuously used space magic and appeared behind a cultivator.
“Damn it! How could it be so fast!”
The Life Sword entered his body, and the vitality flowed into Ye Tian’s body along the sword.
It was refined and absorbed by him to replenish the consumed spiritual energy.
“next.”
The figure disappeared again.
The remaining few cultivators also fell under Ye Tian’s sword one after another and were swallowed by the Sword of Life.
Ye Tian’s divine sense probed the surroundings: “Are there no enemies anymore?”
After confirming that there were no other cultivators, he took back the Sword of Life.
“How is the level of cultivation in the Holy Blood Realm calculated?”
“The cultivation base of these monks is considered very high, but their reactions are slow, making them seem like cannon fodder.”
Ye Tiandao.
He searched the bodies of the monks and took away their storage rings.
“Let me take a good look at how you all practice.”
Ye Tiandao.
He probed his spiritual sense into the storage ring, but found no spiritual stones or techniques inside.
Most of it was blood, and a large part of it Ye Tian didn’t recognize.
“I don’t have the time to research the origin of this blood.”
Ye Tiandao.
He looked at the bodies of the monks again.
“When will the leading monk’s robes be repaired?”
Ye Tian said doubtfully.
The cut originally made by the magic sword is now as smooth as new, as if it had never been damaged.
“Could it be that this official robe is also a blood-refined item?”
Ye Tian refined the official robe. He circulated his spiritual power to wrap the robe, trying to erase the mark of the original owner.
After a while, Ye Tian frowned, but his official robe still showed no reaction.
“Can’t refine it?”
“It’s better to keep it for now and study it later.”
At this moment, the Sword of Life suddenly vibrated slightly.
Ye Tian remembered what Liu Xue said, that the Sword of Living Beings was the sword of the Lord of the Holy Blood Realm.
“Maybe we can try it.”
Ye Tian took out the Life Spirit Sword, pressed the sword against his official robe, and refined it again.
This time the refining went exceptionally smoothly.
The blood on the official robe seemed to be drawn and flowed into the Sword of Life.
After a moment, the blood color on the official robe faded and turned into an ordinary red robe.
“That’s not right! Wouldn’t this erase the special nature of the official robe?”
Ye Tian frowned: “By the way, the Sword of Life can also inject vitality.”
He once again brought the Sword of Living Being close to his official robes, and the power of the Sword of Living Being permeated the robes.
Soon, the official robe began to turn blood red again.
“Eh? This official robe seems a little different!”
The official robe before had a dark blood red color, which looked very strange.
“Now, although this robe is still red, it is a bright red.”
“The red is a little pale?”
“Forget it, let’s just give it a try. If it doesn’t work, running away is not a problem.”
He put on his official robes, which messed up his originally handsome features and made him look even more ordinary.
“Now, let’s go back to that village and take another look.”
he said to himself.
Ye Tian practiced the Void Sutra, took a step forward, and returned to the outskirts of the village.
He released his spiritual sense to investigate the situation in the village.
“Why are there more people in this village than before?”
“And there are many more monks wearing red robes.”
They were scattered in every corner of the village, and the red robes they wore were very ordinary in style.
Ye Tian looked at his official robe and said, “Wow! It seems that I am a higher official than them!”
Some villagers noticed him and looked at him curiously.
But perhaps because of the official robes, no one stepped forward to stop him.
On the side of the road, a woman was holding a child.
He said to the man beside him: “Another adult has come. I wonder how much blood he will take this time.”
The man shook his head and said nothing.
Ye Tian heard their entire conversation.
“Collecting blood, isn’t it just like what I thought, collecting taxes?”
Ye Tian planned to find someone to question directly. He entered the village and randomly found a red-robed monk and asked, “What are you doing?”
The monk turned around when he heard the voice, and when they saw Ye Tian, they immediately saluted and said, “Greetings, Mr. County Magistrate!”
“Ah.”
After Ye Tian finished speaking, he said nothing more and just looked at the monk.
The monk didn’t understand, so he had to speak first:
“We are from another county, following the order of the county magistrate, to help Xueyuan County catch the thief.”
“Oh, did you catch it?”
“Reply, reply to the county magistrate, he has not been caught yet.”
The monk said.
“It’s really useless!”
Ye Tian cursed at him and turned away.
The red-robed monk had no choice but to endure the scolding.
He walked for a while, thinking:
“It turns out that the official uniform I’m wearing is the county magistrate’s official uniform.”
“Moreover, the Ascended cultivator who was chasing me before is most likely the magistrate of Xueyuan County.”
He once again used his spiritual sense to investigate the group of red-robed monks, and found that their cultivation levels were all around the Mahayana level.
“It seems that this Holy Blood Realm is not simple. A person in the Ascended Realm can only be a county magistrate.”
“The higher position will probably be even stronger!”
There is nothing more to find out here, so Ye Tian plans to go to Xueyuan County to take a look.
Also confirm whether he really killed the county magistrate here.
“But? Where is Xueyuan County?”
He certainly shouldn’t have been so foolish as to ask the red-robed monk just now.
This is a huge flaw!
“Hey! Do we still have to sneak attack someone in the end?”
“Search the soul!”
Ye Tian sighed.
He took off his official uniform, but was troubled by the lack of any technique to change his appearance.
Ye Tian intends to play the role directly in his true colors.
“Anyway, my appearance should have been exposed by Liuxue, so it doesn’t matter if I smear it a little more.”
He took out the Sword of Life and strode into the village.
“I am back again!”
Ye Tian shouted loudly.
The villagers also shouted:
“Didn’t the adults before kill you?!”
“Sir! The thief from before is here!”
The villagers’ faces showed even more fear.
They all dodged, fearing that Ye Tian would target them.
When the red-robed monks saw Ye Tian, they immediately took out their magic weapons.
“You thief!”
“Look, we are arresting you!”
Ye Tian didn’t care what they said, to him.
Now all we have to do is keep one person alive and search his soul!
“Let’s fight!”
He swung his magic sword, and the sword energy instantly slashed towards a red-robed monk.
The monk’s face changed drastically and he hastily raised a blood-red shield.
“clang!”
The shield shattered violently, and the monk looked at Ye Tian in horror:
“How is this possible? My blood shield can’t even block his attack!”
Ye Tian did not give him a chance to breathe and used the magic of space.
He appeared behind the monk, and the Taibai Immortal Sword slashed across, cutting the monk in half.
The broken body twitched on the ground.
However, bloody tentacles surged from the severed limbs, reconnecting the body.
“The Blood Refined Body does have some tricks.”
He drew his living sword and lightly touched the severed limb with the tip of the sword.
The bloody light at the severed limb quickly dimmed, and the limb stopped moving.
“What sword is that?”
The other red-robed monks gasped when they saw this.
“As long as we are not hit by that kid’s blood sword, they can’t do anything to us!”
They no longer defended themselves and swarmed towards Ye Tian with roars.
“Come together! Kill him!”
The monks shouted. (End of this chapter)